The Fantastic Story of the Steam-Driven Banana

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The fantastic story of the steam-driven banana Was started by Henry Morton, who was a farmer And then one day, he left his greenhouse open While he went to play And them upon arrival next day, he found Something quite indescribable (Something quite indescribable) Something quite indescribable It's a steam-driven banana, a banana And it belongs to the farmer, to the farmer So Henry went back to think about that And to see what his friends had to say He told thе men who had to pretend to undеrstand What he had to say (What he had to say) What he had to say The fantastic story of the steam-driven banana Was started by Henry Morter, who was a farmer And then came the day with axes they came And chopped down the greenhouse door To their surprise, before their very eyes They watched it lay on the floor (Watch it lay on the floor) Watch it lay on the floor It's a steam-driven banana, a banana And it belongs to the farmer, to the farmer The people they came, they watched, they stared What had been done that day Locked away a man, you say By the name of Henry Morton Dale (Henry Morton Dale) Henry Morton Dale It's a steam-driven banana, a banana And it belongs to the farmer, to the farmer It's a steam-driven banana, a banana And it belongs to the farmer, to the farmer
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- Robin Pizer